As I looked into my classroom I saw "mindless students in perfect rows bombarded by useless facts." As usual I was late because I needed books for the next class, but there was not enough time to get to my locker. (Compound Complex) I walk in to class and my teacher just gives me a nasty look because we have had this conversation why I am always late.
Once I get seated my teacher continues his lecture in a monotone voice that is asking you to go to sleep. (Complex) Next, the clock watching starts, this famous ritual consists of looking at your teacher, yet you don't really hear what they are saying. Then you start watching the every clock every five minutes, or that is what it seems until look and see the little red hand had not made a single one of it's sacred revolutions. .
After twenty minutes of rambling and repeating himself the teacher gives us an asignment that will probably teach us very little and is do at the end of the period. It takes me about five minutes to complete the assignment. .
After putting my head down in my book for another five minutes I find my self bored enough to play my prehistoric video games on my calculator. Immediately after pulling my calculator out, my friend who is suffering from the same boredom begs me if he can play some games. I really don't want to, but he is my partner in Spanish and my only chance at a "C" so I give it to him.
There are ten minutes left this is the longest ten minutes of the period because the only thing you have to do is watch the clock. Every second feels like five. It seems as though you can hear the second hand moving. With five minutes left everyone packs up and starts talking which makes time fly by. As the bell rings we turn in our work and go to our next class.
Every classroom has a different characteristic. Most of that depends on the teacher but, some subjects can not be taught correctly without the boredom.